Saving fishI was outside, in the front of my house.
We (me and my family) had just arrived by car, and I remember some small fish that were part of my school project. I run for them, hoping they are still alive, and quickly return with an empty bottle, only with the fish in it, in my hand.
My mother was still there, outside, with a bottle of water. I drop the the fish in this bottle, and when one of the fish fails the target and hits the ground, I know it's because the bottle needs more water. I fill it to the top, and continue dropping the small fish into their new home.
When I'm done transferring the fish, my mom feeds them with jelly bears. The fish look happy, eating and swimming in circles
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